Under the night sky, a group of Red Shadow Guards returned triumphantly. Their armor was bright, shimmering in the bright moonlight.

At the front of the team, Chu Yuan, the third highness, was riding a high-headed horse, and a dark green python robe was also flying in the wind, with a proud spring breeze.

Because capturing Jun Yan would be a great achievement for him. is enough to redeem his recent disadvantages and let him overwhelm his fifth sister again.

A woman, just embroider at home, this throne, or he is the elder brother.

The carriage escorting Jun Yan landed in the center of the procession, driven by Zhu Feng himself, accompanied by Qiao Xuan. It seems that in order to make a show, it was not the Red Shadow Guard who was around the carriage, but a group of heaven-level masters in King Qiao's Mansion.

But are they really trying to put on a show?

Not.

Their purpose was actually to surround the carriage, so that the conversation in the carriage would not be exposed and listened to by someone who cares.

The candlelight in the car flickered, and the smoke rose from the incense burner, which was not like a prisoner's car, but like a luxurious carriage specially prepared by the nobles when they were about to travel.

Raising his hand to open the curtains, Qiao Xuan looked around and finally gave the attendant next to the car a look.

The next moment, the prisoner car was wrapped in the internal force of the surrounding masters, and there was not the slightest sound.

Qiao Xuan: "Jun Yan, do you really want to rebel in your King's Mansion?" ”

Looking at the young man leaning on the opposite carriage, Qiao Xuan finally asked in a cold voice. This bastard only told him yesterday that he loved their family, and today he rebelled against here.

What, has Sichuan Opera changed its face?

On the other side, Jun Yan played with the shackles in his hand and leaned lazily on the carriage. He seemed to be amused by Qiao Xuan's words, and his indifferent expression just now was stained with a smile.

Jun Yan: "Do you want to see the portrait of the master?" ”

Qiao Xuan: "Like." ”

Jun Yan: "......"

Okay, you think so.

Jun Yan was too lazy to argue with Qiao Xuan, it was meaningless, it was just a waste of his expression.

Looking at Jun Yan's slightly contemptuous expression, Qiao Xuan's eyebrows were raised. The little bastard is the little bastard, and he can be so arrogant when he sits in the prisoner car.

Qiao Xuan: "I don't think the old prince will rebel, and you don't need to rebel." However, the letter of impeachment of the Imperial History of the Border Pass has been submitted, and there is a lot of evidence to support it. What do you have to say about that? ”

Jun Yan: "I have nothing to say. ”

The young man's voice was languid and his expression was scattered. But it was his expression that easily confirmed Qiao Xuan's guess.

Qiao Xuan: "You were really framed." ”

How could a person who wanted to rebel be so indifferent to this matter. Even perfunctory, too lazy to perfunctory.

And with Qiao Xuan's understanding of Jun Yan, Jun Yan is not pretending, but he really doesn't care.

There are thousands of people in the world, and they have different thoughts. He Qiao Xuan wants to be a powerful minister and want to hold power in the world, but not everyone is like him, who wants to struggle in political affairs.

Jun Yan is obviously not this kind of person.

Qiao Xuan: "Do you know who is framing you?" ”

Finally, Qiao Xuan asked the last question in his mind. And he guessed that Jun Yan didn't intend to answer at all. From the other party's calm expression, he understood again.

Jun Yan knows.

Hey, one more question, the last one.

Qiao Xuan: "When are you going to come out?" ”

Although you want to go to prison, you can give a date. When the time comes, I'll fool us so that we won't get into more trouble.

Jun Yan: "The matter will come out when it is resolved." In addition, Le'er already knows. ”

Not only did I know, but the girl also came to see him off.